fuuuuuuuck..

greenery debt, split with old friend, quit a job that made me sick
my house is not full, its ruined and doomed, I damaged it brick by brick
I cannot get drunk no matter how much of an alcohol that I drink
stress pressed me down, Im sniffing the ground, jesus, what do you think?
my family awaits from the other side for the answer me to tell about
we love you so much oh our bae is the one, but still they kicked me out.
I'm smoking a lot, hate people, got god gift but who knows how to use it,
some crap bitches got nothing against me, but yet they want me say excuses.
Im nursing the dead feelings, coping with ghosts, no man and no ring and no love
Im cursing and swearing in church right in front of the idols,that look from above
 I never believed them faces with squint on, its nasty, I look behind, satan shrugs             
he looks normal among these candles and gold fretwork, says " at least you dont do drugs"
ummm, well..               


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